OG G.O.A.T - Run It

When I started this career, I had no idea this is where I would be today, and what this shit would consist of. ONE HUNDRED!

Im standing tall just stating facts
Turn my tracks up to the max
I can't do math, But I'm counting racks
We eating good, I aint talking snacks

American made no french toast
Spittin heat got my neck froze
Dropping bands on designer clothes
Im bout my money I don't want the hoes

Pushing to hit a million, Im on the grind let me touch a billion
Left my city on a first opinion, Dedication thats how I'm living
Dedicated, Bitch I'm dedicated
Dedicated, Bitch I'm dedicated

Im dedicated, and I'm full of talent
Ill lay ya down, and Im still a savage
My trigger finger is really active
My personality is far from average

Bar slanger, Im a bar slanger
R.I.P to all my haters
My best friends used to be presidents
Im stacking paper, thats seven shit!

Eating life like cereal
No turning back, Shits serious
Been making money since my first single
I came out to Cali and got straight to business

I came up, I don't miss the trenches
All the way one hundred, Im fully in this
Im full of weight, Im bout my fitness
Derailed the track, Im on the road to riches

Looking past the stars Im not a regular person
In this life I'm still learning, But this lean got me swerving
Mouthpiece to your dome, I just kill em with verses
Aint no stoping now, I gotta make this shit worth it

Another gift from GOD, So I'm trying to be perfect
Perfect, Perfect
Perfect, perfect
Lord I'm just trying to be perfect

Drip, Drip, Drip, Im by myself
Fuck the fame I want the wealth
Im still going, And I aint running out
Im in this bitch, Making momma proud

Im running game, I forgot my towel
R & R, when I skertch the town
Light em up, ill burn ya down
Im a heavy weight, You better ask around

Im on the way, you can try to stop me
Getting money, Thats my only option
GOAT aint never going to be shit
What about these hits they steady dropping!

I got the watches, But I aint got the time
Look at the wrist, And ya going blind
At the end of the track, Put it on rewind
Remember every word, Line for line

Ive had a hell of a life, Had a hell of a life
Had a hell of a life, And I aint bout to look back!
Ima carry the light, And Ima carry the light
And ima carry the light, And just stick to stating facts!

Cant talk unless we talking, We talking that business
Im a boss Ill shut ya down, Ill shut ya down with the quickness
I dont do math, Unless its hundreds and fifties
Thug life until I die, But I got the heart of a hippie

I got my mind right, My path straight, My account running up commas
Im grinding right, I keep the faith R.I.P to my momma
I love my fans their primary, I promise were gonna tower
Ive had a plan thats stationary, Watch me turn a drought into a shower

Play the cards that I was dealt, So Im collecting the wealth
Check the plate theres money on it, So Im good on my health
Shoot the text IT TOUCHED DOWN, While I'm counting the bread
Im the doctor just filling scripts, Aint no drought on my meds

Apply the pressure, Just let me run it
Im trying to put a mansion on top of the summit
Collecting my rations, Im thumbing through hundreds
Applying the pressure, Im thumbing through hundreds

Take it or leave it, Im going up
Take this song and throw it up
OG GOAT, Im coming up
If you fucking with me, Lets run it up!

Written by:
Justin Gautreaux, TaylorMadeProd, Dopeboi

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